Yiwei was almost established when the Great Sui was established, and now in the years since the establishment of the dark Yiwei, the money spent is millions or even tens of millions, thousands, plus tens of thousands of peripheral personnel, but the results are small and pitiful, except for grasping the movements of some officials and transmitting information from all over the world, there is no big deal, more time is just lurking, lurking. Drunken Dew Academy

In this case, not to mention that Yuan Hao, who was originally selected to serve as the commander of the Dark Guard, was anxious, even Lu Mulin, who was in contact with him, was also very anxious for them, for fear that the prince would reduce his funds because they invested too much but could not get the due function.

It's just that they don't know that Yang Yong is very satisfied with the results achieved by the dark guards over the years, after the merger of the Great Sui Prefecture County, there are more than 200 large and small counties, more than 1,200 counties, and the organization of the dark guards is all over each county, and the information gathered every year is as much as dozens of carts, which are transported into the palace through the channels of the Agricultural College, and now they are full of seven or eight large houses in the East Palace.

The Great Sui was founded not long ago, and the entire national strength was on the rise, but it was inevitable that some officials were corrupt and perverted the law, exploited the township, or were like Muyu clay people, and were completely incompetent for their official positions.

What's more, it is not useless to have those materials at the moment, it is with these materials that the Agricultural College can make a lot of money and build more than 200 branches, and the information between the Agricultural College and the Dark Guards can also corroborate each other, so that there will be no omissions.

Yang Yong himself is the crown prince, as long as he doesn't make a big mistake, he can naturally inherit the throne in the future. Although the crown prince's position is difficult, Yang Yong has no intention of seizing the throne in advance, even though he has the memory of later generations, and Yang Jiandi's father-son relationship is still there, not to mention that Yang Yong is not facing an incompetent emperor, but the founding king who ended the centuries-old division of the Central Plains. Drunken Dew Academy

For now, he didn't move. If there is an abnormal movement, I really don't know who killed the deer, and if it is not forced to the point of taking risks, why take risks. Of course, there is no need for the Dark Guards to do anything drastic to seize the position, the Dark Guards have not been known for more than ten years, and there are so many achievements, of course Yang Yong will no longer be dissatisfied with the Dark Guards.

It's just that whether it is Lu Mulin or several commanders and deputy commanders of the Dark Guard, they don't think so, and they always feel that the Dark Guard spends so much money every year and does too little, and Lu Mulin will soon send Yang Yong's order at a very urgent speed. After receiving Lu Mulin's order, Yuan Hao was also excited. Not only did they order the Darkcoat Guards of Wuwei County to go all out, but the Darkcoat Guards of the nearby counties also mobilized and entered the territory of Tuyuhun to search for their predecessor Khan.

So on the border between Tuyuhun and the Great Sui, you will see such a strange scene, some tribes in Tuyuhun that were originally close to Fuli Khan desperately fled into the border of the Great Sui, while some Han caravans entered the territory of Tuyuhun with goods at this time, regardless of the danger.

Some Tuyuhun people saw the caravan. I also wanted to take advantage of the turmoil to secretly do some murder and over-the-top business, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate, and the guards of these caravans seemed to be armed to the teeth. Not only are the swords, guns and arrows complete, but also hidden crossbows that are only equipped by the regular army of the Sui army, and the tribes that want to sneak attack the caravan are all defeated and returned, and even some tribes are found by the caravan to their lair, and finally they are retaliated by the caravan, and the losses are huge.

Although Fu Yun was alert to the Han caravan entering the territory, however, he had just defeated Fu Li, his position was unstable, and he did not dare to fight with the Great Sui, so he could only step up the pursuit of Fu Li's whereabouts while sending envoys to Wuwei County to protest, but Yang Hong was in the capital, and no one paid attention to the protests of the Tuyuhun envoys, not to mention that even if Yang Hong was in Wuwei County, without knowing who the caravan was composed of, he would not accept Tuyuhun's protests, and Fu Yun had no choice but to restrain his men and horses not to oppose the Han caravan. Drunken Dew Academy

A few days later, it began to snow again, fluttering snowflakes, and soon the whole capital was covered in white, and the streets were sparsely populated, with the occasional few people passing by, and all the shops were closed.

In the south of Daxing City, the original Han Dynasty Shanglin Yuan is located, the flag is fluttering, tens of thousands of Sui forbidden troops will be in the middle of a vacant land surrounded by water, in the center of the open space stands a tall altar, the altar is burning with a raging fire, below by thirteen steps and the altar connection,

Emperor Yang Jian wore a red and black imperial robe, wearing a gold ring with twelve gold ornaments, and stood in the middle of the altar with his head held high.

At this time, the clothes of the Son of Heaven are not the yellow of later generations, but red and black, the third grade or above high-ranking officials wear purple, the fourth grade clothes are scarlet, the fifth grade is light crimson, the sixth grade is dark green, the seventh grade is light green, the eighth grade is dark blue, and the ninth grade is light blue.

Today is the day of the winter solstice, according to the Great Sui ritual system, the Son of Heaven and the hundred officials should hold a ceremony to worship the heavens outside the effect, bless the empire with good weather next year, and the world will be peaceful.

"The hour has come!" An official in a crimson official uniform shouted.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Dozens of big drums were beaten, Yang Jian shook the clothes on his body, and stepped up the steps to the altar step by step, and when Yang Jian stepped on the last step of the altar, the drumming suddenly stopped, and there was silence all around, only the cold wind blew the surrounding flags and hunting.

Yang Yong stood at the front of the altar, with a piece of vermilion purple official clothes behind him, in the front were Yang Liang, the king of Han, Yang Shuang, the king of Wei, Yang Hong, the king of Hejian and other princes, and the second row were the various Shangzhu countries, Guogong, Han Baohu, He Ruobi, Li Chong, Shangshu's left servant shot Gao Ying, and the right servant shot Yu Qingze...... The third row is the Shangshu of various departments: Niu Hong, Lu Kai...... The fourth row, the fifth row, the smallest of which is also above the fifth rank.

"Hooray! Banzai! Hooray! Suddenly, the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains came, and Yang Yong took the lead in kneeling, followed by the kings, princes, ministers, and finally tens of thousands of soldiers.

Yang Jian opened the sacrificial text, and the surroundings were quiet again, quietly listening to the emperor's prayer to the sky word by word, the more urgent the wind became, although the emperor's words were not heard clearly, a solemn atmosphere shrouded the hearts of all the ministers and sergeants who participated in the ceremony, and tens of thousands of people in the field seemed to have turned into wood, no one dared to move a little, and let the snowflakes fall on themselves, and soon, a thin layer of snowflakes was spread on everyone's clothes.

Although the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is held every year on the winter solstice, reading the sacrificial text, looking at the figures of hundreds of officials and tens of thousands of forbidden soldiers prostrate on the ground, the surrounding area is empty, only the cold wind is howling, Yang Jian seems to be really incarnated as the son of heaven, commanding all the people, and communicating his achievements with the heavens.

After reading the sacrificial text, Yang Jian put the sacrificial text into the raging fire, and after a while, the sacrificial text turned into ashes, and when the wind blew, it flew in all directions, and Yang Jian was suddenly stunned.

"Licheng!"

"Hooray! Banzai! Hooray! Another shout of a landslide and tsunami was heard, shaking the snowflakes in the sky and shining a ray of sunlight out of the clouds and shining on the crystal snow.

Yang Jian calmly walked down from the altar and boarded the imperial palace, Yang Yongcai got up with the hundred officials, and followed the imperial palace back to the capital.

"Sons see the father and the queen mother, I wish the father and the queen mother good health!" Yang Yong and Yuan Qing'er knelt together in front of Yang Jian and Dugu's and paid their respects.

"Grandpa Huang, grandmother, I also wish Grandpa Huang, Grandma Huang, and Grandma Huang's health." Yang Yan, Yang Ge, Yang Yu, Yang Yan, and Yang Lan also followed Yang Yong and Yuan Qing'er and knelt down behind them.

This is in the palace, on this day, after the ordinary people worship their ancestors, they need to pay homage to their parents when they return home, Yang Yong as the crown prince, is no exception, once he returns to the East Palace, he immediately takes Yuan Qing'er and several children into the palace, and pays homage to the emperor and the queen.

"Good! Good! Good! Dugu was very happy, and even said three good words, although Dugu is the queen, but when the sacrifice to the sky, Dugu still can't go, can only stay in the palace, waiting for the children and grandchildren to worship.

In addition to Yang Yong this year, there is an additional Han King Yang Liang, although among the sons, Dugu's favorite is the second son Yang Guang, but Yang Liang is the youngest son in the end, and he will see you at the end of the year, Dugu's heart is still very happy.

"Get up.

Yang Jian said lightly, he had just returned from the sacrifice to the sky, and his mind was still immersed in the excitement of the sacrifice.

"Yes, thank you Father and Mother!"

"Sons see father, emperor, mother; I wish my father and the queen mother good health and longevity! Seeing that Yang Yong finished worshipping, Yang Liang hurriedly brought his wife to pay homage to Yang Jian and the Dugu family.

"Liang'er, come here, let the queen mother take a look!"

"Yes!" Yang Liang moved a few steps closer, so that Dugu could see more clearly, Dugu touched Yang Liang's face with his hand, although his face was full of smiles, there were tears in his eyes, compared with ordinary people, the royal family has its own royal dissatisfaction.

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